To those who I RP with, I just want to say that I am terribly sorry for all my delays that I constantly do. I just have been SO unbelievably busy as of late that I hardly have any free time to be able to attempt to make posts to our threads. I really needed to get his off my chest badly, and it makes me feel like a complete piece of shit for doing this all the time. If you don't want to RP with me, I completely understand, there should be no reason or excuse for me to have to keep you waiting …

Since both Imai and Takeshi are currently involved in matches I was wondering if anyone is interested in taking on my first wrestler I made for here, Takeichi Mori. His profile says he's a jobber but I intend to change that and hoping a match can help with that. Anyone interested please get in touch with me on here in a pm.

"Go...go...just go!! you're late already!!" yelled Officer Maeko "Macky" Kobayashi ,partner of Camille which is best known as Sgt. Cam. Maeko still hasn't finished her breakfast yet but she feels like want to throw up somewhere due to Camille's fast and lunatic driving skill. Camille just grabs her from the trunks after folding the seat into half and begins to running a little bit along the schoolyard while a lot of eyes are locking on her lean and slender figures only wrapped by a short black pants that barely covers her long legs and a cream coloured tank tops which entirely showing her arms and a little bit part of her cleavage.

She rushes into the school and heading straight to the French literature where Ms. Garcia will be teaching at and eventually arriving at the class 10 minutes late than everyone's expected. Clearly ,she made no impression to Ms. Gracia's eyes for her late arrival in the first day of school but she steps into the class anyway and greets Ms. Garcia anyway.

"Bonjour...Ms. Garcia ,desole de mon retard" which means "Good morning Ms. Garcia ,sorry i was late" in French as Camille tries to impress Ms. Garcia with her native language so Ms. Garcia could get over her mistake and let her to join the class.

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Ms Garcia was lecturing french in a special class for adults. The young and kinky teacher looked around the about 6 or 7 students for a hot boy or girl, but no one fancied her. Sighing, the brunette presents herself to the class and turned around to the blackboard.

It happened about an year ago, and the young teacher was getting more used to the job. Actually, she enjoyed it mainly because of her bossy personality. She just loved to give orders, and she did it with coolness and also firmly, like it was her nature to command. An alpha female, indeed.

Then, after about 10 minutes Ms Garcia was writing on the blackboard, she heard the door opening.

"What the...the class already started!" She thinks, turning around to see who dared to enter late.

Her eyes widened as she saw the tall and athletic girl in tight clothing, with platinum hair. Realy exotic, really...sexy. "Wow...finally a good student!" She thinks as she hears her apologize.

"Vous pouvez entrer" she says, meaning "You can enter". But then the teacher adds, in good english to the rest of the class to understand: "But you are staying after class!"

She points to a chair, ordering her to sit down and continues to write some sentences on the board.

Camille's attire is a little bit revealing for a student like her but somehow she could feel that the teacher is attracted to how she looks. It's often to find Camille using her beauty to escape from the mistakes she does and this time it works again although she received a detention and had to stay in the class after school.

Camille sighs but still thanking Ms. Garcia for allowing her to join the class. "Merci" she says and headed to the chair where Ms. Garcia pointed her finger at.

She takes a seat and immediately felt a pair of eyes keeps locking on her entire body. She also felt jealousy in the air as the other girls in the classroom stares her occasionally with unfriendly stares ,probably they're jealous with their boyfriends who ignore them just to look at the beauty of Camille.

Camille gives them a sharp look and taking an iPad out of her backpack afterwards and begins to type whatever Ms. Garcia writes on the board.

As a French ,she understands all of those sentences easily and feels so bored instantly as the lesson is lack of "challenge" as what Camille expected. Camille couldn't help but to keep looking at Ms. Garcia's busty figures ,often she locks her eyes at Ms. Garcia's two overly huge tits which defies the gravity and her busty butt.

Camille is bi-curious ,she had started a relationship once with a guy before but it only last for a week as the guy couldn't stand her mysteriousness. No one has ever taken Camille to bed before and she is still a virgin but that doesn't mean that she doesn't curious about how does she feel when her womanhood is getting kiss or licked by someone.

Her Mind is lost in the bizzare and wavy sea of her thought ,thinking about the feeling of getting her womanhood licked but still she maintains her cool and not to carried away and embarrased herself in the first day of school.

She opens the browsing feature of the iPad and search for some lesbian porn movies on the net ,turning off the sound before playing the video and ignoring what Ms. Garcia says for the entire lesson.

Ms Garcia gave her lesson as usual, but would often look to Camille as she talked, noticing that she was staring at her too. After some time, she got taken by that flirting, and was talking and walking even more sensually than she already does, her tight suit showing her curves to the class, specially that silver-haired tall girl. The boys were mesmerized, and the girls were jealous, but all her attentions were turned to Camille.

The brunette noticed the girl blushing, and then she saw her turning the attention to her Ipad. "How cute, embarassed already?" She thinks. The teacher finished her class as usual, opening the door as the students left. Then, she would quietly and slowly walk behind Camille, curious to see what she was doing during her class.

Camille stops watching the video for a while and looking at her purple Jessie J like swatch watch and noticing that the lesson is almost over but not for her so what the hell. She pulls out an earphone from her bag ,plugs the jack into the hole and unpause the video.

Her cheeks blush hard and the moaning voices of the girls in the vid completely arousing herself before feeling wet inside her panties and also nipples poking inside her standard cream bra under her tanktops. She doesn't even notice Ms. Garcia walks behind of her as her eyes never leave the screen.

Ms Garcia widens her eyes as he saw the explicit lesbian porn at her student's screen. Smiling, the brunette slowly walks closer to her student, and stands still behind her, watching the video along with Camille. "Hmm...that's so convenient" the teacher thinks.

Then, after about a minute behind her, Ms Garcia firmly grabs her bare shoulder. She could feel the silky and soft skin under her hands, and gives her a nice and firm grope.

"What do we have here? First you came late to my class, and now you watch porn?"

Camille shocked ,feeling a female's hand right on her skin. Camille immediately pause the movie and switching to the other application but she realizes she's a little bit too late for that.

Cold sweat running down on her right cheek as she hears Ms. Garcia's voice beating the voice of her earphone. She clearly listened to what Ms. Garcia says to her and *gulp*. She doesn't even have the guts to turn around ,no..she doesn't even have the guts to move a muscle at all.

Fear of being expelled jolts into her heart and makes it to pound faster as more and more cold sweat running down on her cheek ,feeling so humiliated and embarrased at once as she never got caught in watching such a vulgar movie. She is known by her elite and classy background but now ,her image drops heavily in front of Ms. Garcia.

Bit by bit ,she does anything that she had to do. Turning off the iPad at first ,unplugged the earphone and putting it back into her backpack before ever turning her body to face Ms. Garcia.

"...." Nothing escaped from her mouth as she becomes speechless ,she could have figure a reason to escape from the guilts act but she just caught in the act.

Ms Garcia watched without saying a word as the silver-haired girl slowly turned her iPad off, and hid it on her backpack. She kept a firm and severe look as a scaried face turned around at her, dripping sweat from the cheeks and with an open but soundless mouth.

"So...you're a kinky lesbian, huh? In this school, we have very severe rules against that kind of stuff..." And then she grabs Camille's long and beautiful hair and pulls it back as she moves her face closer to hers. "And I'm the most severe of all the teachers here, bitch!" Ms Garcia wanted to really scare that hot girl, but it seemed that she didn't need to put much effort, her expression was petrified and apparently in terror already. "What do you think about expulsion...oh, and a little note to your parents communicating that their lil' daughter is a dirty lesbian?"

Then, the curvy teacher let go off her head, making it fall limply back to it's position, and catwalks away to her desk. "But, I am the most fair here too. I'm willing to give you a chance of staying." and then, turning around to Camille with a smile on her face. "As you enjoy getting close with ladies so much, how about you fight for your right to stay...against me?" and she gives a look out to the windows. "I practice wrestling in a gym close not far from here. They only open at noon, but I can easily pick the locks and we can have a wrestling match. If you win, I'll keep it all as a secret. But if you lose...well, we will see about that."

She goes to the door, opens it slowly while looking to her student, and says: "Meet me at the parking lot. My car is a red Nissan, parked right under the lamp post." And then leaves Camille to think about the proposal.

Calm before the storm ,the right quote to expressing Camille's expression but Ms. Garcia intimidates her well and Camille couldn't help but to show some fear to Ms. Garcia's eyes. Fear of being expelled and getting her ass kicked out of the Jumpstreet division because of this silly reason that she shouldn't had done.

Camille doesn't do anything when her lovely long and beautiful hair being pulled back by Ms. Garcia. Usually ,she'll just karate that girl without thinking twice but she holds the urge for it and trying not to get her cover blown.

Her loins filled with tingling sensations as Ms. Garcia moves her face close to Camille's right ear and whispering the threat in a sensual and intimidating way at once before she lets go of her hair and let her head falls back to its position. Camille stares with some sort of hatred at the sways of Ms. Garcia's hips as she catwalks back to her desk. Hate that Ms. Garcia only brings another trouble for her during this undercover mission.

Camille notices Ms. Garcia pointing at a building outside the window and challenging her to tussle in a wrestling match and leaves Camille alone in the empty classroom afterwards.

The proposal keep circling inside her head ,thinking about the best way to avoid this thing but she just couldn't figure out anything at the moment. Camille is still quiet as ever and besides there's no one to talk to. She takes a couple of minutes to think and finally makes up her mind ,texting Maeko that she won't be home too soon and finally heading to the parking lot.

Then lets out a huge *sigh* as she notices the only Red Nissan on the parking lot ,it doesn't give her any trouble to find where the car might be cause there's only one car on the parking lot and that ill be Ms. Garcia's.

She walks towards the car with heavy steps ,eyes locking to the front mirror while clenching her fists so hard. Right hand then eventually reaches for the handle after she is close enough to the Red Nissan and pulls it ,opening the door and heading inside of it. Sits right next to Ms. Garcia and says ,"nous allons en finir avec Ã§a" which means "let's get this over with".

Ms Garcia waited patiently at her car for Camille. The teacher didn't know if she would accept or run away like a little scared kitty..."Well, if you do, it's sure your loss, bitch." She thinks as she fixes her makeup.

But soon the noise of the door opening took the brunette out of her toughts. "I knew you would accept." She says with a grin as the tall girl sits next to her. As expected, she looked really upset. "Don't you worry, that's what I'm planning to do."

Still remembering the scene both watched via Camille's iPad, the teacher licked her lips just wishing to do the same to her student. She turns on the car and heads to the gym. In about one minute they were there. It was a small building, the size of a house, with dirty white walls and an closed iron door. There were no windows. On the entrance there was painted in red above the door "Rage Academy". As they got there, Ms Garcia asked:

"So...I think you like girls a lot from what I saw...say it, dear, do you like me?" And then she passed her hand quickly over her thighs, while looking lewdly to the silver-haired girl.

After that, she gets out of the car and heads to the iron door, then she takes off her hairpin, letting her long brown hair hang loose and quickly unlocked the door.

Without looking back, she enters the dark room, waiting for her student to follow her.